In the village of my... birth (OTA)

[glaurmir]

Glaurmir was walking quickly down the main street of Emyn Arnen, cloak streaming behind him. Every so often, someone would wave and he would smile and wave back. Many days he would stop to speak with people, but right now he was expected at the officers' quarters to meet with the captains of Ithilien--of the rangers, the White Company, and the

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[sweetnora]

Suddenly there's a young woman on the street in front of him, she looks around 'in wild surmise', then looks down, scanning her surroundings at about knee level.

"Children? Where am I? This isn't..."

[glaurmir]

It's a little odd to see someone just appear, but Glaurmir smiles, since that's what he did a couple of minutes ago.

"Hello." He hoped he didn't look too alarming. Not much he can do about his appearance.

"I'm not sure where you were, but you're in a village called Haurvatat now."

[sweetnora]

Nora turns toward the voice, and gazes in wonder.

"No, there's naught like you at home. You're very beautiful." Despite her confusion, she radiates peace, and kindness, and self-possession beyond what the usual girl of her apparent age.

"But I was looking after the children." She looks around worriedly.

[glaurmir]

"Thank you. The only one even close to me is my mother." She was quite different and generally did not go about among people.

"If what I remember holds true, then the children are quite safe, my lady. You will return to them after your time here at the exact moment you left." Glaurmir smiled. "Good thing for me, as there are several people waiting on my arrival back home."

Well, current home. This was the first home.